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The post-one-shot fic has cracked 5000 words, whoo. I think I'm over my "I suxx0r, it needz moar thingz" bout of insecurity.
I was awakened twice in the wee small hours of this morning by thunder and lightning. Once, I think it was the lightning that did it, because I woke up just in time for the thunder. The next, the thunder definitely woke me. It seemed to last forever, but I was still half-asleep, and felt like I was in this weird in-between world where the dream I hadn't quite been pulled out of was still happening in at least half of my head. It was an odd feeling. Like I was two people at once.
And tonight it's supposed to snow. OK, Tennessee weather. I've said it before, and I'll say it again. What the shit is your deal?
ChefBoy wants me to fly out to CA and go to Disneyland with him in June. ???
I was awakened twice in the wee small hours of this morning by thunder and lightning. Once, I think it was the lightning that did it, because I woke up just in time for the thunder. The next, the thunder definitely woke me. It seemed to last forever, but I was still half-asleep, and felt like I was in this weird in-between world where the dream I hadn't quite been pulled out of was still happening in at least half of my head. It was an odd feeling. Like I was two people at once.
And tonight it's supposed to snow. OK, Tennessee weather. I've said it before, and I'll say it again. What the shit is your deal?
ChefBoy wants me to fly out to CA and go to Disneyland with him in June. ???
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